"so how was dance?" yoongi asked jimin. they had lunch and no more classes after that so they would stay in the class until school ended. he nodded, not speaking with a mouth full of sandwich. jimin had been at the school for 2 weeks now, the boys growing closer each day. jimin swallowed the bread loudly, drawing yoongi's attention. 

"how was music?"

"boring. he just had us working on a composition." yoongi replied moving towards the piano. 

"but you love composing min-min!" jimin questioned and yoongi turned red at the nickname. it had been thrown his way for the past week and he didn't like admitting the fact that it brought butterflies to his stomach.

"yeah, but we have to use lyrics this time. i suck at writing!" he complained, getting comfortable in his seat. "plus, i have no inspiration. i can't do a love song because the closest i've come to romance is this piano and that's a bit weird to write about."

"i'll be your inspiration!" the younger male exclaimed excitedly and yoongi tried to hide his burning ears. 

"jimin, i can't write a love song about you," he stated and jimin blushed too. 

"no- i mean- ugh! why don't you write a song about me? i've had a few embarrassing crushes in my time and i'll let you hear them. for the sake of art of course."

"okay, jimin-ah. i'll write the music first okay? you can help me." yoongi relented and the brunet cheered. 

"why don't you use that merry-go-round one? it's so pretty"

"i guess i could. hey, bring your cello tomorrow, we can work out a part for it."

jimin felt himself smile a little wider. he hated his cello, but somehow the thought of playing something yoongi wrote, filled him with triumph. 

"i'm not that good though."

"nonsense, if you weren't good you would have been kicked out of lessons ages ago!" yoongi argued sternly. he walked to jimin and lifted his chin up with a finger, making their eyes meet.

"girls love musical men as well. that's got to be a bonus right?" 

but jimin never did care what girls loved.